I walk down the hallway one step after another, It feels weird that it's already been a year, it feels like time is going fast, faster than I think, but it also feels like it's getting slower, It's like time is becoming a mess, as if it was changing, as if it was broken, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, it's like it broken in different ways in different areas, in some places time flies by, while in others it's slow, almost to slow, Is everything just a unknown time...
¿?Unknown time?¿
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